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  1. this one was a doozy!!! i was seriously so full of liquid 😵‍💫 this hold was almost painful but the desperation felt insane and the relief was even better. hope y'all enjoy 🥰 if you enjoy my content and would like to support me please consider getting the full video here 🫶 also thank u guys for getting me to the top daily 100 on mvids and the most liked content on this site for my last video drop 😊 your support means the world!! baggy gray pants.mp4
  2. here's a POV cut of some really intense desperation and wetting. i seriously was so full!! the release was amazing 😊 i posted more screenshots in another forum post but please consider grabbing the full video here!! i would really appreciate it 🫶 https://www.manyvids.com/Video/4905526/desperation-and-wetting-in-gray-leggings-after-holding-50-oz/
  3. some still shots of clips i recorded. the first hold was 3 560ml 8% white claws and 2 cans of soda. i had been on the phone with my friend for over an hour and the pressure was immense. i didn't realize how bad i had to go until i hung up and had to grab my crotch to keep from leaking. i tried to keep it in as long as i could but i was getting tipsy and i knew i was moments away from losing control. my pants and the towel underneath me were absolutely soaked. i changed into some tight leggings and downed another 50 oz of water. it wasn't long until i was absolutely bursting, my bladder was distended and i got sweaty and flushed from how hard i was trying to hold it all in. i was sitting in my gaming chair slowly leaking until there was a large damp spot between my legs. at that point i couldn't even stand up straight i was extremely desperate. i shoved my cardigan in my crotch to rub against and take the edge off but all of a sudden i exploded, peeing all over my hand and cardigan. there was so much warm piss soaking my clothes i could wring it out. if u got this far thanks for reading!! i had so much fun with this hold and the towels at the end were actually very heavy there was that much liquid lol
  4. 33 downloads

    CW nudity. I pee in the toilet while taking a shower, because I know someone wanted to see my penis more. For the time being this will be my last short-form video, and I'll be focusing on longer more 'finished' videos. Things which would lend themselves to a sort of portfolio if I ever had to put one together for this kind of thing. I'll be able to focus more on giving each video it's feel (and maybe even some things resembling a storyline). I'll announce this, and more, on my main profile page soon enough.
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  5. Hi! Tonight I'm doing a hold wearing green leggings - I will post picture updates ! ~ Lime
  6. Im going to upload wetting scenes I find in live action media, this includes tv shows, erotic streams, porn(though only a limited amount of porn videos will be shown cause there is way too much omorashi porn for this thread to even have the thought of being feasible not to mention copyright issues) & movies. I will exclude videos of real unstaged events like terror events, news reports, documentaries, fights, real pee accidents(unless they consent to it being used in omorashi afterwards), ect. Since one exploiting real tragedies for sexual gratification like war or terrorist events is obviously wrong. And two vouyeristic content that isn't staged is extremely immoral, and illegal. Not to mention theres a big possibility of some of these people being underage making it even more immoral and illegal. The first post will come out sometime either this month or next month since Im figuring out how to download movies, to post clips, and manage device storage.
  7. I had a whole lot of time to myself today so I decided to wet an adult diaper and go to bed in it. It wasn't my first time wetting one, so I started with little spurts because I had accidentally overflowed one in the past. At the end I pulled it down a bit so I could wet the whole pad and it was so nice pulling it back up and feeling the way it bulges out behind me. I put down a towel in bed in case it leaks, but I also want to try wetting it while laying in bed, which I haven't been able to work myself up to yet.
  8. Hi y'all So I'm abdl and I'm also a femboy. Recently wearing and using diapers has gotten a bit boring and I really want to do something fun with them. I can't really do to much as I still live with my parents and as far as diapers and femboys go, its impossible around them. I can do some stuff when home alone. I really want ideas for what I can do to liven up wearing and using diapers. If anyone has anything I'll happily try it. Have a good day note: when will this be approved?
  9. For the longest time I've always wanted to bedwet, since I never did growing up. Tonight is the only and perfect night I can. It's my 100th omorashi hold tonight, I've been sleepy all day, my sibling won't be home when I wake up, and I'm not busy until the evening. I don't have proper padding since I live with family, but I managed to make DIY padding that can hold 3-4L of pee, and I've tested if I actually can pee laying on my side in it, and i can. It's 00:13 rn, and in 20 mins I'm gonna start my 100th hold, and I won't use the toilet until midday or I start to leak. I'm gonna drink just over my bladder's max limit and some alcohol so I'm less likely to hold, and to make it easier to sleep. I'll pad up before I get a lil bit drunk first, since I don't wanna mess it up and get my bed soaked lol
  10. 121 downloads

    I've been going through my hard drive and found bed wetting video that I forgot to upload! I think there's at least one other, so stay tuned 😊
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  11. i had just gotten home and absolutely bursting and about to go to the bathroom but the door locked behind me. it got stuck and i wasn't able to unlock it before i had an accident in my jeans. if you like my content and want to support me please consider getting the full video here 🫶 jeans door teaser.mp4
  12. i decided to see how long i could hold it after chugging what seemed like endless soda refills while out to dinner. it was a 30 minute drive home and my stomach was seriously bulging by the end. the desperation was so real with this one, like the sweaty and shaking trying to hold it in kind of desperation. please enjoy 😊 if you like my content and want to support me please consider getting the full video here 🫶 leotard teaser.mp4
  13. Just starting. Also just joined, idk if im doing this right? 😅 https://milovana.com/webteases/showtease.php?id=58190
  14. Maybe I am alone in this but I have made a few videos of my wettings (which I really enjoy) and posted some of them on here to share with everyone. However. I have found that I actually like re watching my own videos and I'm not sure why. Maybe it's becasue I can re-live the experiance in my mind remembering what it felt like and how it looks for anyone else. This was one of my favourites and still find myself rewatcing it Anyone else do the same and if so how does it make you feel? Black Lycra after bike ride.mp4
  15. i borrowed my friends suv to do some errands and i had originally planned on doing a hold and barely making it so i could wet my pants in the driveway. but with 20 minutes left to go i was about to burst so i had to find somewhere to stop. pulling into the parking lot i could feel the pee trying to push itself out. it took all my focus to walk normally into the bathrooms and my bladder was so full it took a second to let go. i ended up peeing for a little over a minute. the relief was insane!! please enjoy 🥰 if u like my content and would like to support me please considering getting the full video here 🫶 rest stop teaser.mp4
  16. “Please??” The human boy smirked down at the cat enby in front of him. Eli, the boy, was nearly a head shorter than Ezra, but he was still smirking down at them because the poor kitty was hunched over, paws shoved between their legs and tail twisted into a knot, desperately trying not to piss themself in the middle of the Target the two were standing in. Hours of desperate whining and tugging at Eli’s shirt had finally made the boy cave and bring them to the bathroom. It had been occupied, so the pair had waited outside the door, Ezra unable to stop pacing and Eli unable to stop grinning. When the bean inside had finally come out, Eli had grabbed Ezra by the paw and ordered them to wait another five minutes before going in. And despite what a good kitty they’d been today, now he was telling them he’d changed his mind, and wasn’t going to let them pee after all. “Oh my god, please,” they begged. One or two people were looking on curiously, but Ezra didn’t even notice. They grabbed Eli by the shirt collar, claws hooking into the fabric. Their demeanor was quickly turning sour, but it only made the boy’s smile wider. “Eli.” “Yes, my Ezra?” “I need to pee.” “Yes, and?” Their claws extended further, and their ears turned back, but Eli was unaffected by the menacing. “What’s the matter? Poor kitty can’t control their bladder?” They growled. The furious catby was standing still now, as they usually forced themself to do when they got angry. Their tail was puffed up like a Christmas tree. Eli made a mock-pouty face. “Poor baby,” he said. “Guess you just need to find a way to handle it.” He grabbed their paw and removed it from his collar, and began walking away from the toilet, pulling them along with him. Their other paw flew to their crotch, and as soon as it did, Eli added another comment – “idiot” – and Ezra hissed at him for it. As he dragged his fuzzy sub away from the restroom, Eli was acutely aware that his own bladder was quite full as well. He’d intended to pee after they did, but telling them “no” was so much fun that it had slipped his mind. Well, no, that was a lie – it was too urgent to slip his mind. He’d held it on purpose, because he wanted to tease Ezra by acting like he didn’t need to go, because he enjoyed the feeling of fullness and need, and because years of being Ezra’s hornyfriend – sometimes the dom, and sometimes the sub – had taught him that good things come to those who play with fire. And fire it was becoming. His bladder was decidedly not happy with his decision to put off peeing, and it was voicing its displeasure loudly inside his tum. He wondered how much longer he’d be able to hide it from Ezra. Already he was sorely tempted to grab between his legs… but then again, the poor kitty was a bit out of it at this point. He settled for putting his hand on the waistband of his pants and adjusting his belt, and then promised himself he wouldn’t show any more signs of needing to pee for the rest of the outing. “F…f…fuck!!” came the anguished voice of the kitty. They yanked their paw away from Eli, shoving it into their crotch along with the other as they twisted their legs into a knot. Their breathing was hard and rough, and tears were coming to their eyes. “Doing oka–?” Eli began to ask, but they were interrupted. “I can’t!! I can’t I can’t I can’t I can’t, fuck, I can’t–” Ezra cried, and they launched out of their pretzel pose into a mad sprint back towards the bathroom. Eli thought about calling out, but didn’t. There was enough pain in the poor kitty’s voice to convince him that this was truly a hard limit, and that any attempt to delay them further would be vetoed with the safeword. He stared at their ass as they retreated, and began to follow. The bathroom door slammed shut just as he turned the corner. No one else was around, so he invited himself to stand outside and listen to their pissing. It would be quite the tease to his own bladder… and that was half the reason he wanted to do it. The stream began almost immediately, and sounded loud enough that it could have been the sink faucet, if not for the unmistakable aural quality of liquid splashing into liquid. His bladder twinged hard; his dick perked up a little; his smile became a mirthful grin. The splashing went on for almost a minute. Someone had to go. Finally the peeing stopped, the toilet flushed, the sink and the hand dryer ran, and Eli’s best friend emerged from the bathroom, tail between their legs – literally. “Sorry…” they said. “I… I had to pee.” Eli reached up and put his hand behind their ears, scritching them affectionately in their favorite spot. “Bad kitty~” he teased. Their countenance brightened at the scritching, but folded back up a little at his words. “Hhhh… s-sorry…” they said again. “That’s okay, cutie,” he said. The scritching continued, and turned into petting. “Next time you’ll wait forever?” he asked. “Next time I’ll wait forever,” they echoed. “Good kitty.” They exchanged a peck, joined hands, and made their way back into the store, Eli once again declining to drain his tank, despite its insistent demands that he deal with it now. The pair wandered around for a bit, the boy showering his cat friend with physical affection whenever the two were alone as a reward for holding so well, until eventually they came to the clothing section. “Hey,” he said to them. “Wanna try on some outfits? Maybe we can buy you something today. You know, for being such a good kitty.” “Sure!” they said. Trying on clothes, especially with Eli, was one of their favorite activities. Who doesn’t like feeling cute? They walked around and gathered a few candidate items, then convened in the changing area, looked around to make sure no one was watching, and ducked together into the same stall. Eli tossed his picks next to Ezra’s, sat down on the bench, crossed his legs, and gazed up at them blissfully. They leaned down and kissed him once more before beginning to undress. The first outfit was a pair of tight, high-waisted black shorts, the kind with multiple buttons, and an orange tank top that left nothing about their tum to the imagination. They spun around to give Eli a good look, which he took liberally. Next was a black sweater with a red stripe across the chest, paired with an unlikely twin: a pink, less-than-knee-length skirt, which they lifted up with a sly expression so that Eli could see their underwear – not that he wasn’t already seeing it every time they undressed to change, but somehow this was even hotter. Next was a striking, solid-white tux with a bright green tie, which Eli stood to straighten for them. Fourth was… “…hey…” Ezra said. Eli smirked up at them as they held the pink bikini in their hands. He uncrossed his legs and bent forward a bit. “Yes, cutie?” “Did you–” They looked at the door and lowered their voice to a whisper. “Did you pick this out just so I’d strip naked?” “Cutie,” he said, his hand unconsciously migrating back to his belt. “I can neither confirm nor deny these unfounded accusations.” They smirked. “Say yes and I’ll do it.” He grinned. “Yes.” “Thought so. Got you.” So their underwear came off, exposing their naked body entirely to their friend, and the pink bikini bottom went on. They handed the top to Eli so he could help them into it, and once he’d done so, he spun them around, took them by the shoulders, and looked at them the way a sculptor looks at a finished statue. “Gosh, you’re something,” he said. He slid his hands down their sides and rested them on their hips. “What a beautiful devil you are. Really.” They smirked again, and wrapped their paw around his head, petting his hair. “Someone feeling a bit horny?” “You could say that,” he said. He stepped in closer, pressing his body against his friend’s, crushing his bladder (but not caring). His tight jeans had already been giving him a hard time, and the extra pressure made it just impossible to stand still. So he grinded himself against them, pressing his crotch into their thigh, using it as a source of physical pleasure as well as a much-needed squeeze of his nethers. And their paw slid down and rubbed his back as they kissed the top of his head. And the next thing they knew, there was a loud knock at the door, and a voice snapping at them sharply. “Hey! You two had better get the hell out of that stall and scram, before we call security. Get changed and get out.” The noise startled Eli badly, and very nearly scared the piss out of him in the most literal way. He took a moment to compose himself and return to his usual state of unflappable calm. “Guess we’re caught,” he said to Ezra. He took the opportunity to smack their ass a few times. They probably wouldn’t be back in a pink bikini any time soon. “Guess so,” Ezra said. They pushed him away gently and hurried to change back into their normal clothes as he stared at them hungrily. His bladder was still giving him hella trouble, and he found his hands lingering in front of his crotch with the fingers intertwined. He decided it would be too difficult to try to remove them, and just hoped he wasn’t being too obvious. When Ezra was all dressed up again, the pair opened the door and slunk past the employee who had found them out, leaving the clothes behind in the stall. They made their way to the exit. Ezra slung their arm around Eli’s shoulders. “Hi,” they said. “Hi,” he replied. “Did you enjoy today’s session?” “I sure did, lovey,” they said. Their ears were perked all the way up, and their tail was swishing back and forth. Perhaps it had been a mistake to do something likely to get them worked up when his bladder was this full. He had meant to pee before they left, but circumstance had taken away his chance to do so. Whoops. “Something, uh… on your mind?” “Shh,” they said. Yeah, the jig was definitely up. Now it was just a matter of doing damage control. It was an hour-long trip back to his apartment, where the pair were heading next. Judging by the feeling in his bladder, that was about how long he had left. At this point he was pretty sure they wouldn’t let him get away with sneaking off to pee in the bushes. Their arm was gripping him tightly, pulling him into them, claws poking gently into his shoulder. He knew this mood. Possessiveness… the harbinger of torment. His heartrate picked up a little as they descended the stairwell down into the subway station, and he kept the best poker face he could as he tried to remember if he had enough detergent at home to run a heavy duty load of laundry tonight. Waiting for the train, Ezra stood on the platform near the yellow border, holding Eli’s hand tightly. Eli tried to stand next to them, but at this point standing still was so difficult for him that after just two minutes he gave up, let go of their hand, and went to go sit on one of the benches. They watched him, stared at him from a distance as he shyly refused to look back, then came over and sat beside him. “Is something on your mind?” they asked. Their mouth was just inches away from his ear; their tail curled around his body. “N-no,” he blurted out before he had a chance to think. As soon as he did think, he realized he’d made another mistake. The words came rushing back to him. Ezra had once made him write them out a hundred times over while he was on the verge of pissing his pants. There was nothing– “There’s nothing more pathetic than a liar,” Ezra said, a smug smirk plastered across their fuzzy face. They reached their paw around him and grabbed his arm again. “Do you need to pee, Eli?” He breathed. One lie was less bad then two. The best time to come clean is always now. “Y-yeah,” he said. “I kinda wanted to go before we left, but, well…” Ezra put their other paw on his chest and gazed into his eyes. “That’s not what you said the first time I asked.” His heartrate picked up even more, and the feeling of the pulse beating against their paw told him they could feel it too. And that in turn meant that his fate was probably sealed. The grinding had made them horny, and either the physical sensation of his tum had told them how full his bladder was or they had noticed his uncomfortable pose, and now their interest was piqued. He needed to pee badly, and with the spotlight of their attention shining directly on him, there was nothing he could do about it. They were a cat, and starting now, he was their mouse. “Maybe my lovey boy needs to drink some water,” they suggested. “I don’t believe you when you say you need to pee. You changed your story. Who’s to say it won’t change again? Maybe you’re just dehydrated.” “I… I think I’m good,” he mumbled, but he knew it was no use. They reached into his backpack and grabbed the one liter bottle inside. It had been meant for them; now he was sorely regretting bringing it along. They put it in his hands. “You’re making it so obvious that you’re uncomfortable,” Ezra said, looking at his legs. “Be a bit more subtle about it, would you?” “S-sorry,” he said. He crossed his ankles and pressed his knees together, hoping the tight posture would make a good enough substitute for the squirming and shifting he’d just been reprimanded for. “And get started on that water. I want it all gone by the time we get to your place.” He looked hopelessly at the water. There wasn’t room, and they knew it, but he knew who would win if he tried to argue with them in this state. He uncapped the bottle and threw back his head, drinking the first quarter of it in one go as Ezra’s claws held him firmly in place. “Good boy,” they said. “Purrfect boy. Keep doing what you’re told and I might consider going easy on you.” “Hhh…” Eli shivered involuntarily. The horniness from earlier was still there, but it had refocused itself from his friend’s body to his own situation. The sheer weight of the water in his stomach was making him need to pee even more, and suddenly it wasn’t feeling like he could last another hour… The train came, and the pair got on. Eli tried to find a seat, but Ezra led him forcefully over to a section where the seats were all taken, leaving him with no choice but to grab the handlebar and stand. He crossed his legs and tried to take his mind off the discomfort, but before his thoughts could wander far, Ezra tapped him on the shoulder, pointed at his lower half, and shook their head. He uncrossed his legs, looked desperately up at the ceiling, and tried to clear his mind. “– This is the 1-line, South, toward Angle Lake. –” said the announcer’s voice. And in his anxious state, it took a moment to register, but– “Wait,” Eli said. He looked at Ezra. “We’re on the wrong train.” “No we’re not.” “We are. My apartment is north of here. We have to get–” The doors closed, and the train started moving, and Eli sighed. Here came ten more minutes of travel he wasn’t expecting and probably couldn’t handle. “We have to get off at the next stop and turn around.” “Do we now.” It was a surprisingly firm non-question from someone who’d nearly been pissing their pants just an hour earlier. “We–” Eli began, and then remembered where he was, and who he was. “Um,” he said. “I-I mean, we don’t have to, i-it’s just, that, um…” Ezra was staring a hole through his head, and he trailed off. “How about you do a little less bitching about which train we’re on and a little more drinking the water you brought?” they suggested. “I, nng, sorry…” Eli breathed. He gripped the bottle and faced toward the window, perhaps in a subconscious attempt to conceal his face from any onlookers who had picked up on what was going with him. It was getting hard to hide. He stamped his foot on the ground gently and uncapped the bottle for another chug. As he drank, he felt Ezra’s paw come to rest on his butt. His face turned red, but he pushed through the embarrassment and focused on drinking the water down to a half-empty bottle. “You’re a purrfect boy,” Ezra said again when he had put it away. “A purrfect boy. That’s you.” “T-thank you,” he said. They put their arm around him again and pulled him into them, his shoulder digging into their chest. One hand gripped the handlebar; the other was squished between his body and theirs. He tried to wriggle it toward his crotch to give himself some relief, but he couldn’t manage to move it. It was stuck against their furry body. “You’re a purrfect boy,” they repeated. They were leaning in so that their mouth was inches from his ear. “But purrfect boys don’t pee. They don’t ever pee. You hear that? Purrfect boys don’t pee.” And they went on like that for minutes and minutes, repeating a dozen or so variations of their stance on purrfect boys over and over. Eli looked hopelessly out the window, shuffling his feet around on the ground as much as Ezra’s firm hold would allow and clenching his pelvic muscles like there was no tomorrow. The water couldn’t possibly have reached his bladder yet, but it felt like it had, crammed in there along with all the pee that had accumulated throughout the day, which he’d been holding back for hours now. Even without the extra volume on the way, it was starting to wear him down. Twenty minutes later, they reached the end of the line: “– Next stop: Angle lake. Doors to my left. This is the last stop. All passengers must deboard at this time. –” Ezra led Eli onto the platform and sat him down on one of the benches. He crossed his legs and began grinding his thighs together. “How’s my lovey boy doing?” they asked him after the crowd had cleared a bit. “Hhh, I… I… I need to, g-go to the bathroom,” he answered. His forehead was shiny with a thin layer of sweat. “Awww,” Ezra cooed. Their ears were fully perked up. “You’re not gonna let something stupid and petty like that cause you so much grief, are you?” “Hhh, sorry, i-it’s just… I really need to pee, I… I wanna go.” They shook their head. “Sorry, handsome. If you wanted to pee, you shouldn’t have lied to me. You’d be a lot closer to home right now if you had told me the truth.” And then they smirked. “Idiot.” He grimaced. “C-can I use a public bathroom?” “No.” By now the water did seem to be reaching his bladder. His tum was painfully taut and tense, and he was rocking back and forth as Ezra cuddled him. The northbound train pulled into the station a few minutes later, and Eli tried to stand up, but the catby wouldn’t let him move. “T-the train is here, come on, we gotta get on…” “Again with the demands,” Ezra said flatly. “Nnnnngggg,” Eli said, looking despairingly up at the sky. “Ezra, fuck, I gotta go. Please can we get on the train? Please?” “Nope,” they said. “Not until you finish your water.” He threw his backpack to the ground, yanked the zipper open, seized the water bottle, uncapped it, and began chugging. If he could finish it fast enough, there would still be time to board before– Shk! The doors slid shut, and the train began rolling out of the station. He lowered the bottle for a breathing break, looked forlornly at the departing train, then went ahead and chugged the rest. “T-there,” he said. “I drank the liter. Okay? Can I pee soon?” They smirked. “You can pee when we get to your place. How’s that sound?” He looked around helplessly. The next train would be ten or fifteen minutes. “Shouldn’t be a problem for a boy with a bladder as big as yours, right? Purrfect boy.” “But it’s full,” he protested. “I told you, I… I need to pee…” “Too bad.” And this time, there wasn’t even a follow-up. Too bad. That was that. So the pair waited for the train, and waited, and waited. Much to his discomfort, it took more like twenty-five minutes. The excruciating wait only made him worse off with each minute, and towards the end of it, he was losing his ability to sit still. By the time the announcer’s voice declared an inbound train coming in two minutes, the boy was constantly wriggling around and scissoring his legs in the least elegant, least rhythmic way possible, making it plainly obvious to anyone who looked at him that he really had to go, and wasn’t just dancing to music or fanning himself or some such. When it pulled up, Eli let go of Ezra’s paw, dashed on board, and made a beeline for the back where nobody would see him squirm. He sat down in the window seat and Ezra sat down beside him, locking him in, their hips pressed up against his. He slid a hand between his legs and squeezed himself hard. “Purrfect boys don’t grab themselves like that, lovey boy,” Ezra told him. They wrapped their tail around his torso and tickled his hand with it. “I… I can’t-t… ggggghhhhhh….” he groaned, and removed his hand, only to shove it into his pocket a moment later, trying to accomplish the same thing at a discount. It didn’t do much. He was still desperate to pee. It would be over an hour from here until their destination, which was nearly the northernmost stop. Panic was starting to set in. He definitely did not have that much time left anymore. The train left the station, and Ezra began coddling and caressing him again. Their paw found its way to his tum; he flinched and twisted away from it, partly because he was ticklish there, and partly because it felt like any pressure at all would make him wet himself. He tried to signal to Ezra with his eyes to be more gentle, but they weren’t having it. The cat scooted in closer, crushing the boy against the wall as his bladder pulsed and throbbed inside of him. The situation was spiraling out of control. Twenty minutes passed, and over the course of that time, Eli’s self-control and dignity slowly died out. First his hands came back to his crotch and refused to stay away, even when he tried repeatedly to remove them, and even when Ezra repeatedly reminded him that he wasn’t allowed to. Then his voice began to crack when he spoke, and grunts and groans of pain began to escape him. Finally the squirmy virus his legs had caught spread to the rest of his body, and he began writhing around in his seat like an inchworm. He looked around the traincar and saw dozens of people who might notice him and start staring at any moment. He looked out the window and saw that they were less than halfway to where they were going. He looked at Ezra and saw the same horny smirk they’d been wearing ever since leaving Target. He ran a light brown hand through his dark red hair, trying to reassure himself, but succeeded only in wiping off some of the sweat. Another ten minutes passed, and any semblance of control he’d once possessed was gone. Both hands were jammed firmly between his legs, his knees were twisting and untwisting every thirty seconds, his breath was audibly shaky, and his eyes were squeezed shut. Anybody who happened to look at him would instantly know he was having a pee emergency. He could barely hold it. And Ezra was whispering in his ear again: “Purrfect boy. You’re a purrfect boy. Such a well-behaved, purrfect good boy. Purrfect boy.” Finally he looked up at them with tears in his eyes. “Ezra?” “Yes?” He sniffled. “I need to pee.” They smiled kindly. Now it was their turn to understand. Eli wasn’t going to make it home. “Want to get off at the next stop?” “…yes…” They nodded. The frantic, uncontrolled squirming continued until the train rolled to a stop. When the doors opened, he dashed out of his seat and ran out onto the platform, looking back and forth wildly for a bathroom. There was none in sight, so he made a dash up the stairs, hand jammed into his crotch, and – thankfully – found one there. A unisex bathroom. He ran inside, slammed the door shut, and began frantically undoing his pants, first the button and then the– –first the button, then– –then the– … But when Eli gripped the fly with his sweaty, slippery, trembling fingers and tried to pull it down, it wouldn’t come. His damp eyes welled over with tears, wetting his cheeks. The zipper couldn’t be that stuck, but his bladder was burning to release, and it was becoming clear that he wouldn’t be able to hold it until he could get it free. Having been so close to relief, going back to the waiting stage was simply impossible. The pee was already spurting out uncontrollably into his jeans. He yanked at the fly, desperately trying to get it down before he pissed himself completely, but to no avail. Each failed tug left him wetter. When four or five spurts had come out, he switched strategies and began trying to tear his pants off without bothering with the fly, but they wouldn’t budge. The fit was just too tight, and it was too late anyway; he was having an accident. The pee streamed down his legs, soaking his butt, thighs, and ankles, and finally his shoes. When he was done peeing, he stood still for a minute or two, coming to terms with the fact that he’d just peed his pants in public, completely unintentionally. It had been a while since that had happened. Finally there was a knock at the door. It was Ezra. They smiled at him, their ears upright and relaxed. “Whoops,” they said. “Guess you didn’t make it?” “The zipper was stuck…” he said. Ezra stepped in and pulled the boy into a hug, ignoring the fact that the contact was getting their pants wet too. “It’s all right, my lovey boy,” they said. “You’re a very good boy. We’ll get you cleaned up as soon as we’re home. You can borrow my hoodie to cover up until then. Are you all right?” He couldn’t speak, but he nodded into their chest. Their paw came to the back of his head to hold him as he cried. “You’re a purrfect boy,” they said again. “A purrfect boy.”
  17. So I’ve had an eventful week lmao First thing that happened: found out my fiancee is into watersports and omo during sex. I needed to pee like halfway through our sex session so I asked if I could go or if it would kill the mood, I told her I could keep going if she wanted me to wait. She not only told me not to go, but proceeded to say something along the lines of “I know this is gonna be torture for you” and asked me how bad I needed to go. She knows I’m into omo and that I like being controlled so it wasn’t like a thing where she just sprung it on me, but it was definitely a surprise, a welcome one though. So then after we were done, I was like “Ayo? Let’s talk about whatever that was” and she told me she’d been into watersports and such for a few years. She said she’s not nearly as into omo as I am (I differentiate between omo and watersports bc I only like the holding/control/desperation, not peeplay or anything) but is definitely still into it at least a little. So, I asked if she wanted to explore it and that’s where the second event of the week happened… she said yes. After a bit of me recovering from being so caught off guard by all this new info, I asked her how she wanted to explore it. We came up with the idea of her controlling me for a while on one of our days off from work. So, a few days later, we did just that. We decided that I wasn’t allowed to pee after waking up in the morning but I immediately broke that rule since I had drank a lot in the middle of the night and really needed to go. She also had me drinking 12oz/hr (my idea, thought I could handle it) but I drank double in the first hour to make up for the morning bathroom break. I was fine for like… an hour and a half, and then alllll of that liquid hit me. I drank probably 36oz or maybe a little more during that time bc I genuinely was thirsty. We were watching a show when all of a sudden I almost leaked and I told her how bad it was. She then decided that she wanted to take a shower together and I told her we needed to hurry before I burst. She made a huge show of slowly getting everything ready and turning the water on, my desperation got so bad that I had to actually leave the bathroom for a minute to pace and hold myself in our bedroom. Once she got the water on and everything, we both got in. As soon as the water hit me I immediately was hit with the most intense wave of desperation I’ve ever felt. I knew I had mere seconds before I burst so I told her I was either gonna have an accident in the shower or I needed to pee now. She ended up letting me go before I had an accident and we continued our shower together. Afterwards, she asked if I liked it and I said I did then asked her the same. She also said she really enjoyed it and wanted to do it again, maybe even switch roles one time which would be a dream for me. I love the idea of dominating in this context and just absolutely torturing my sub, making it impossible for them to ever hold as long as I want them to and then degrading them when the inevitable happens (consensually, of course). So yeah, that was how my week went. Anyone have tips to help me last longer the next time we do this?
  18. I normally have a really strong bladder - I can hold for upwards of 18 hours (ie not pee in the morning and hold until mid afternoon or evening) without feeling more than a moderate urge. However, I've recently started forgoing panties because of a persistent friction rash, and it turns out the psychological block of not wearing underwear wreaks havoc on my bladder. A few days ago, I was tidying up my room, dressed in my loose pajama shirt, a skirt, and naturally no panties. I didn't particularly need to pee - maybe 3/10. I could go, but I wouldn't choose to. Suddenly, in the middle of moving some clothes to the laundry basket, I get hit with a 9/10 urge. I could hold it, but barely. I knew I only had a few seconds before I started leaking. Now, about my toilet. It's a bit odd - the only way to get to it is to put on shoes and go outside, around a wall and into a separate room. This is naturally inconvenient, especially considering I could feel myself starting to tremble in anticipation of letting go. I ran to slip on shoes, with a hand jammed between my legs, and managed to get them on just as I leaked for the first time. Not much, not enough to leave a puddle or even a noticeable mark on my skirt, but enough that I felt it and froze. I had to cross my legs and bend over to hold it. When I felt like I had control again, I ran outside and slammed down on the toilet just in time. I must have peed for over 30 seconds. It's the closest I've ever come to a real accident.
  19. This incident happened last month, my parents were out of town for 2 days! I was really horny so I decided to wet myself, but not wet myself in the traditional sense. I wanted to do something fun, something naughty. I love peeing in spandex clothing as it feels wet against the skin so as soon as my parents left I decided to stop at the adult toy shop for something fun. I wanted to put a lock on a lock belt and do a public 5 hour and home 5 hour alternation until I wet myself. I picked out a discreet belt that went around my waist and went home. I used my expert (not really ;-;) crafting skills to attach a crotch rope harness. The idea was that it would be around my waist and it will go over my spandex layer and under my shorts. So I did so and I locked the belt, it was set! So I wore a pair of tight cotton panties under my spandex layer which was a pair of gym shorts 2 sizes below mine to be extra tight! And over it I wore ripped denim shorts. And immediately downs 2 cans of monster and 3 glasses and drove to the town centre. -12 am- it was an hour and I’m really starting to feel it, not leaking just very tight, I walked around and went shopping for a bit before having coffee just to REALLY get desperate. -2 pm- it’s been 2 hours and I’m starting to leak tiny drops in my panties, it great so good! The moisture on my skin really turned me on! -4pm- Wow, it was really getting bad I was nearly home by then (I decided to take a walk when I initially got home) and EVERY STEP, I was bursting, I leaked every step and my spandex layer was getting very damp. I barely got home alive lol. -6 pm- +Time of Accident+ I am full in leaking heavily, my panties are soaked and my spandex layer was half wet with my denim shorts being barely better, I tried to not ruin the floorboards to get to the toilet from my desk but it was not use! I moaned as I let everything out my panties, spandex and shorts where completely soaked an HOLY SHIT the relief was truly Glorious! I sat in that puddle for 20 mins getting myself off through my spandex (still locked and had the biggest orgasm in my life!) where talking leg shaking and I squirted in my panties! Hands down my favourite Omo experience ever! Please suggest new ideas like this *hmmm maybe just spandex this time?* to me! thanks xoxo, -Kes
  20. i've been out of the game for a hot moment so what would u be impressed with in oz or ml?
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  22. So I have been trying to work my way up to bedwetting. Somehow even when in a diaper (with a towel down in case of leaks), I haven't been able to convince my body to release more than a spurt or two. This morning I woke up both horny and needing to pee, so I decided to continue holding for a bit and focus on masturbating. Eventually I had to go so bad and felt like I couldn't hold it anymore, so I put on a diaper and kneeled on the bed where I normally sleep. At first it was a bit hard because I was still turned on, but I managed to actually wet a bit, letting go in squirts because I didn't want to accidentally overflow my diaper. I let go a few times, making a nice little bulge in my diaper, before emptying out in the toilet. Despite letting a good bit out, my pee came out fast and hard when I was on the toilet. I pulled my diaper back up and now I'm enjoying the feel of the bulge and knowing I'm a bit closer to my goal of wetting the bed.
  23. Well, my plan for my 100th hold didn't go as planned lol. I was a bit desperate, padded, and drank more water, but I couldn't sleep. I was tossing and turning, but nothing. At some point, I gave up on holding and started peeing a bit. A bit later, still needed to pee and was already wet, so I peed more. Then more, and more, and eventually I fully emptied my bladder while in my warm and cozy bed. I still couldn't sleep. It's 3am, and I'm still awake. I'm warm, both in my padding and out, I'm tired, but I can't sleep. I try again, and now 40 mins have passed, and I let more pee out. I finally decide this isn't working, so I put my pyjamas on, grab my oversized shark hoodie to hide the bulky padding, and here I am now about to go for a walk while completely soaked. This is new for me lol. I've never left the house when padded before. Hopefully I can sleep when I get back Edit: I leaked a bit... I crouched down to sort out my shoe, and when I stood up I felt a bit of pee drip down my leg...
  24. Personally, at least the few times I've tried it, it feels like all the muscles around my abdomen clench and push together for a few seconds. This happens every minute or two until they stay clenched and push it all out. I do enjoy it but I'm not sure if that's how most people experience it? Pretty much every story on here mentions how it just leaks and releases, nothing about pushing it. Is it a male thing? (I'm non-binary but you get the idea) Or do I need to try holding longer? Because I feel like it's somewhat intentional as I am actively pushing. I'm just a bit puzzled is all, and would like to experience it they way everyone talks about. Would rapid desperation help? Because I have just done normal holding so far.
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